"What is the next step, Master?" Ashe said.
"The next step is to inject these into your eyes." Siderius said.
He took out the hunter's knife and doused it in a high-concentrated alcohol.
"Alcohol is antibacterial. It cannot kill spores and some types of viruses but overall is a very effective disinfectant." Siderius said.
"I was wondering why you made all those liquors. Some of them even burned my tongue. It wasn't meant to be drunk at all!" Ashe said.
"Hmmm? You tasted the alcohol in the cellar?" Siderius raised an eyebrow.
Ashe twisted her fingers together, looking like a child in trouble. "I was only making sure they didn't go bad, Master..."
Siderius chopped down on her head. He wasn't using that much strength but enough to cause discomfort.
Ashe grabbed her forehead pitifully. "It hurts..."
"It should hurt. So you remember not to touch my stuff without my permission."
"I'm sorry..."
